Facing Du Sen's indifference, the chief was a little embarrassed in front of so many reporters taking pictures outside.
Fortunately, Zhao Xiaofei came to the rescue in a timely manner, saying, "Our captain is worried about Zhao Qingqing. He's not in the mood to discuss official business right now."
Chief Song nodded. "I understand. I know they used to be classmates."
"I just heard from the doctor inside that everyone is fine. So Du Sen doesn't need to worry either."
Ding!
The emergency room door light changed from red to green, and the big door slowly opened as well.
One by one, policemen wearing patient clothes walked out from inside.
Apart from looking a little pale and weak, they showed no other problems and looked as if nothing had ever happened to them.
"This......" Yan Dongxu was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out.
Not only him, but the family members and reporters waiting outside were also completely shocked.
What the hell?
Just now these people were clearly seriously injured and dying when they were sent in for emergency treatment.
But in less than a few minutes, everyone was completely fine.
"Zhao Qingqing, are you alright?"
Yan Dongxu asked Zhao Qingqing, who was standing among the crowd.
Phew!
Zhao Qingqing ran straight to him and hugged him tightly.
"Thank you for saving me. At that time I was conscious but had lost too much blood and was semi-comatose, unable to respond to you."
Zhao Qingqing rested her head on his chest and whispered.
"Uh...you're welcome. You should be thanking Du Sen. He was the one who rushed you over here first. The paranormal doctor was also found by him."
Yan Dongxu's whole body stiffened.
With Zhao Qingqing hugging him directly, it was extremely awkward for him.
Because Du Sen was standing right in front of him, and when Zhao Qingqing threw herself into his arms, Du Sen's expression was quite interesting.
There's a saying that you can't hide the desire to kill someone in your eyes.
For a moment he felt Du Sen's killing intent.
Xu Yiyi, who was on the side, was also very sour. Although she understood Zhao Qingqing's feelings, she and Yan Dongxu had just been intimate a few hours ago. Now this guy was hugging another woman right in front of her again. It would be hard not to feel jealous.
If it were someone else, they probably would have drawn their swords already.
"Alright, I know there's someone else I need to thank."
Zhao Qingqing released her arms, turned around and gave Du Sen a hug as well.
Du Sen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually softened as tears kept swirling around.
Seeing this, Yan Dongxu was moved. He could see that Du Sen sincerely liked Zhao Qingqing.
"You went around thanking everyone, but didn't think to thank me for pulling you back from the clutches of death."
That female paranormal doctor had her hands stuck in the pockets of her white coat, looking forlorn.
"Sister...thank you." Zhao Qingqing went over and gave the paranormal doctor a big hug.
"Ah, you finally remembered your own sister. In any case, you won't be able to continue as a policeman now."
"When grandfather found out what happened to you, he directly gave the order. You know grandfather's temper. Mom and dad can't persuade him either."
Yan Dongxu stared blankly at Du Sen with confusion.
"She's currently one of the top ten national physicians, named Zhao Yunyun. She's also Zhao Qingqing's sister."
"After finding out about Qingqing, I had Fei pick her up immediately. Fortunately we made it in time." Du Sen explained to him.
Top ten national physicians?
This was Yan Dongxu's first time hearing this term, but judging by the name alone, it sounded very impressive.
Amongst tens of billions of people in the entire country, being ranked in the top ten in medical skills...one could imagine what kind of existence that was.
But from the conversation between the Zhao sisters, Zhao Qingqing's family background seemed to be quite unusual.
Why would she come to be an ordinary policewoman?
Du Sen walked over and took out a glass bottle from his pocket.
"I found this on one of the gangsters. Take it back and run some tests."
"Judging by the style and workmanship of the bottle, it should be related to the gene agents developed by Death Coffin."
Zhao Yunyun accepted the bottle and nodded slightly.
"Since this matter involves Death Coffin, I won't stay long. Tell Fei to take us back."
"Alright!" Zhao Qingqing obediently nodded.
After waving goodbye to Yan Dongxu, she followed Zhao Yunyun and the others into the spatial ripples.
After they left, Du Sen patted Yan Dongxu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back too."
"Go back? Where to?" asked a confused Yan Dongxu.
"Back to your place! Don't you remember your window was taken out by me. I'm getting some workers to install new windows for you."
"No need, no need! You go take care of your things first! I can handle these little things myself." Yan Dongxu hurriedly declined.
"Alright then. Be careful when you get home." Du Sen didn't insist. He still had some things to take care of.
After leaving the hospital with Xu Yiyi, he discovered many cars following their taxi.
"Why don't you just go back to the company first. I guess it won't be peaceful around my place these next few days. I don't want to affect you."
"Okay!"
Yan Dongxu first sent Xu Yiyi back to Azure Hills Media.
Then he went to the building materials market to have someone come measure the windows at his home.
The windows could probably be installed by the afternoon.
On the way home, Xu Yiyi sent him a message.
【Oh, because of you, the people at the company are treating me too well. Those who don't know any better would have thought I'm the chairman. Even Manager Wang is fawning over me.】
Yan Dongxu smiled and replied.
【Then isn't that good? But stars still have to rely on their work. I'll write a couple songs for you another day to make sure you hit it big.】
Xu Yiyi quickly replied.
【With your songwriting skills??? There are plenty of people who want to write songs for me already, you'll have to get in line. Why don't you send me a single first and let me have a listen? If it passes I'll let you write for me.】
Yan Dongxu shook his head.
【Forgive your ignorance. Since you want to see what I can do, just wait and see.】
The car soon arrived outside the neighborhood.
The cars that had been following him were stopped outside by security.
Security was familiar with Yan Dongxu. Seeing so many people following him, it was clear what was going on without anything needing to be said. So they blocked all the reporters and paparazzi outside.
When Yan Dongxu got home, he wanted to change the bedsheets but after pulling up a corner, he discovered the mattress was also covered in blood.
He suddenly thought of Lin Xia. He figured if that guy came over, it would save him a lot of effort. At least he wouldn't have to change the mattress.
After thinking it over, he sent Lin Xia a message.
Amusingly, Lin Xia happened to be nearby eating spicy hot pot.
After finding out more, Yan Dongxu learned that when not on missions, members of the Firefox Team would do whatever they wanted without constraints, wandering around aimlessly.
But Yan Dongxu still admired Lin Xia. That guy had just helped slaughter over fifty people with Du Sen and the others, then went straight to eat spicy hot pot. He had to have quite the nerves and appetite.
"Hm? What's this..."
While cleaning up the sheets, a glass bottle suddenly dropped onto the floor.
He picked it up and looked - it was that medicinal agent bottle Du Sen had handed to Zhao Yunyun!
He carefully put away the bottle, then searched online using the keywords "Death Coffin", hoping to find some useful information.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
